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iii -- oo3.
[ The shopping district... Is no longer the shopping district. Naminé stops, looking up at the towering buildings and just eeriness of it all. She seems momentarily stunned by the sudden change, noted by the small stumble in her step as she turns around ]
First... Now this...
[ She sighs, though she's cut short by the sudden shuffling on gravel a ( Read more... ) -
iii -- oo2.
[ She doesn't look very happy at all. Wearing something like this doesn't help the fact she's still not used to this place she's in now. Wrinkling her nose slightly, she adjusts the beret on her head a bit to the left to keep it from falling off; though she catches herself in mid-act, eying the Sphere, somewhat annoyed ]Does this turn on by itself ( Read more... ) -
iii -- oo1.
[ OOC: This post is backdated because, uhm, it's hard to make an emo post when guys are dressed up in frilly pink lolita garments, rite? ]
[ The Sphere flickers to life to catch her just as she trails her fingertips along the walls, expression visibly distraught with a blend of who knows what else. She releases a shaky sigh, a trembling palm ( Read more... ) -
ii -- oo6.
[ There's a blank expression on her face, though her eyes hold some kind of thoughtful look to them as she looks up at the black hole in the sky. It's a very scary sight, but she manages to stay calm, half-mindedly tucking her hair behind her ear and moving a bit to the left ]
So, it's going to... Happen again... The very same thing.
[ There's a ( Read more... ) -
ii -- oo5.
[ She is currently unaware that the Sphere began recording, but that's the least of her worries now. She's been plagued by the same, insistent voices and visions for the past few hours and it's starting to take a heavy toll on her. Despite the fact that it hardly helps, she keeps her hands placed tightly against her ears and her eyes focused on the ( Read more... ) -
ii -- oo4.
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ii -- oo3.
[ Her back is turned to the Sphere, seemingly intent on something else given how she fails to notice the Sphere is recording her - as well as the oddly cheerful tune she's humming. The Sphere moves slightly, growing more into focus to show the beach a few yards off as well as the small fire she managed to set up to the side; the occasional ( Read more... ) -
ii -- oo2.
[ Luckily, the Sphere had been switched off the moment the gravity had returned - which spared Naminé the embarrassment of having everyone see exactly how she received the darkening purple bruise on her cheekbone. It looked much more painful than it actually was, or so she thought, but that didn't mean she wasn't avoiding touching it at all costs. ( Read more... ) -
ii -- oo1.
[ She's been fairly quiet since she woke up in her room again, though the orange jumpsuit has been long since discarded. Her expression, though calm, shows a slight tinge of frustration. There have been several things that hadn't made sense since she last came to and she didn't think poking at people with a clouded mind would do much to help, if at ( Read more... )
